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It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.

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The less you speak, the more weight your words will carry when you do.
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Important Talk Value Weight Word Yourself
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Gate Hope Love
Before I fell in live with words, with setting skies and singing birds – it was you I fell in love with first.
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Fall Love Myself Sky Word
I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. It remains the bridge between our past and present – it gives weight and dimension to our very existence.
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Beautiful Color Dimension Existence Fragment Glass Greatness Heart Broken Memories Ourselves Source
Our emotions pull us in different directions. The stronger the emotion, the greater the pull. Feelings are not always practical, nor do they make any logical sense. That’s just the way it goes.
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Different Direction Emotion Logic Practice Way
He swept in like a tsunami, wave after wave, and I didn’t stand a chance. All those warnings, all the things they tried to prepare me for-lost in an instant-to the enormity of what I felt.
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Deep Feeling Love Preparation Stand Wave
Remember, your words are your power. Never forget your words.
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Forget Power Remember Word
One day you meet someone and for some inexplicable reason, you feel more connected to this stranger than anyone else.
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Connection Day Feeling Oneself Reason
Isn’t it strange how much of our lives are interchangeable, how little is truly ours.
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Live Ourselves Strange True
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Hope Love
Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
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Finding Life Love Myself Searching
I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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Forgetting Myself
Of all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
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Word Worst Yourself
Now I know being close to you was never about the proximity.
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Distance Myself Togetherness
There are days when the melancholy settles on you like a sudden change in weather. The kind of sadness that is intangible. Like the presence of an ache where you can’t pinpoint exactly where it hurts, you just know it does.
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Change Day Hurt Kind Known Sadness Yourself
The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
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Calm Feeling Hurricane Ocean Time

It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.

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It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.

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